[ He's currently mostly sitting on the edge of a cushioned chair he's clearly pulled over to the nice little set-up he's got going on. Right now he's pouring things, examining them, although it looks less like mad science at this point than it does like maybe a sick but well-medicated, probably with decongestants, seven year old with their homemade chemistry set. Or, it would look like that, if it weren't six kinds of alcohol he was mixing together. He responds with a grin at first, not looking up though, because that way lies disaster when you're already having trouble getting everything in the right place, and he hasn't made it this far in life by being an entirely incompetent drunk. ]
I'm awesome. Just got back in, took allllllll day for that meeting. [ 'Just' is relative, since it clearly took some time to get this far with things. ] You want one?
that feels excitingly ominous
I'm awesome. Just got back in, took allllllll day for that meeting. [ 'Just' is relative, since it clearly took some time to get this far with things. ] You want one?